Alison Seong vs Astrid Arvidsson (Clash in Mud)

If someone calls it luck, Astrid will punch that person in the face. Luck had nothing to do with it. The long-haired blonde has come a long way before ending up in Japan and AFW. Of course, pro-wrestling was a completely different league. But the skills she acquired in MMA were now helping her better than anything. Although her main style was based on heavy punches and throws, she also possessed a very impressive set of submission holds. This is what allowed her to hold Alison for so long, taking away her strength every second.

But of course it couldn't last forever. The Golden Dragon was ready for Alison to be free sooner or later. She watched with delight as her cocky rival coughed. It seems she has been without oxygen long enough. And this was a clear sign that the descendant of the great Vikings should continue to attack. If your opponent is weakened, then the only correct choice is to continue the pressure.

This was what matched the blonde perfectly, she preferred to press on the opponent until they were helpless. It was with these thoughts that she rushed forward. From Alison's answer, she was not only tired now, but demotivated as well. Another point for Astrid. The mental impact on the opponent is an important part of any fight. And she loved that the American-Korean woman began to realize that her words were really starting to lose all power.

With her left hand, the Golden Dragon sent a jab to her opponent's face. And after a moment, she snorted in displeasure as her fist slammed into the former champion's defense. Yet it was not a tragedy, she could use it to deliver a second punch. Immediately, the young woman threw her right hand forward in an attempt to shake her rival's head.

But her punch did not find its target. Alison used some very unusual tactics. She didn't just dodge, she took a step forward, disrupting Astrid's space and making any attempt to strike useless. Typically, this tactic was used against those who used kicks, Astrid used it more than once in sparring with Charlotte. But now it was quite effective against the fists of the Golden Dragon.

Plus, Alison didn't just get close to her. Along with this, the former champion went into a clinch with the Norwegian woman. Their voluminous breasts pressed into each other, and a moment later, Alison pressed her head against Astrid's. After so many submission holds, the American-Korean woman needed a breather, it was obvious and clinching was the perfect way to do it. It seems she was not as dumb as it seems at first glance.

"Pffff..." Astrid puffed.

Clinch was perhaps her least favorite position. In boxing it was considered bad form, but in MMA it was something that the audience outright hated. This slowed down the pace a lot. If it was a boxing match, then she would have to spend a lot of effort in order to push away the annoying brunette and create space for the blow. But this is not a boxing match, is it?

Astrid tried to move her right hand in order to grab the back of her rival's head, and then try to tilt her down at least a little. If she succeeded, then she would try to use a weapon that she could not use in boxing. The Norwegian woman was about to lift her right leg in order to send a knee strike to Alison's belly. In this position, it might not have been as effective as possible, but she was going to do it a few more times to soften the former champion's guts.

Annoyed by the fact that she was stuck in a clinch, Astrid was determined to do everything possible to make her rival regret that she made such close contact. And although it was quite problematic, the long-haired blonde was able to do what she planned, she made Alison bend forward. Now there was only the most enjoyable part and she wasn't going to keep the former champion waiting.

The Golden Dragon barely stifled a grin as her knee slammed into the stomach of the American-Korean woman. In fact, she didn't have any specific views on belly punches. But there was no point in denying, there was definitely something about it. And it may seem strange to some, but the sight of a woman who coughs and suffocates after being hit in the stomach can be quite attractive. And now Astrid intended to test it on Alison.

The descendant of the great Vikings began to lift her knee over and over again, wanting to turn her rival's belly into one purple spot. Although, of course, there were certain difficulties with that. Not only because their bodies were covered with mud and bruises could hardly be seen now, but also because the Golden Dragon could not make really powerful blows. The distance between the knee and belly was too close. And, of course, she was greatly hampered by the dirt under her feet.

She had to control the force of each blow to keep her balance. But at least she had the opportunity to continue working with the former champion's belly. If everything continues like that, then even such weak blows by Astrid's measures will be enough for Alison's guts to turn into mush. And the Norwegian woman was more than happy with this development of events. But only until Alison grabbed her leg. The Golden Dragon clicked her tongue in displeasure. However, now she got the free hand, which means that she could bring down an almost real anvil in the form of the fist on her rival's head.

But these plans were not destined to come true, since the brunette, apparently, no longer wanted to receive new blows from her. Almost immediately, she took advantage of the fact that Astrid was in a very precarious position. She deftly swept the only leg that the Norwegian woman was usin as a support. Before Astrid could wave her hand, she began to fall backwards.

"Wach!" she cried out something unintelligible.

She collapsed onto her back, spraying mud in all directions. While the fall was not the most painful, there was one small nuance that made Alison's move very effective. That damn brunette collapsed right on top of Astrid. Of course, she never was against having some strong and hot woman on top of her. And in such a situation, even mud would not be a hindrance. But Alison's boobs pressed into Astrid's, not to mention the entire weight of the American-Korean woman pressed the Golden Dragon to the mat! This was more than enough for the air to leave the blonde's lungs, which caused her to lose concentration and pace.

Experiencing obvious breathing problems due to the fact that she is now pressed by her rival, Astrid tried to twitch from side to side in order to throw the brunette away. However, Alison moved very successfully to the beat of her movements and no matter how hard the Golden Dragon tried, each time her rival managed to stay on top.

Mud almost completely changed the sensations. If it had been an ordinary match and if they had been dressed in classic outfits, it is unlikely that Astrid would have attached any importance to what was happening. But now their almost completely naked bodies were covered in mud. Because of this, parts of their bodies slid over each other, especially their huge breasts. Unsurprisingly, the audience and fans enjoyed it.

Astrid, who was more than a passionate woman, could not ignore this context. Although the fact that her rival was a narcissistic bitch slightly spoiled the sensations. Therefore, the blonde tried to focus on throwing Alison aside.

And, of course, this alignment of events did not suit the brunette at all. Having gained an advantage, she wanted to keep it, because her position was really good for her. Controlling Astrid's movements, she blocked her left arm and at the same time Alison's left arm wrapped around the blonde's neck. Astrid realized what was waiting for her now, she had enough experience in MMA to recognize this hold without any problems. And she was right.

"Ggghhhh..." she groaned in a strangled voice when she felt her breathing blocked.

The Golden Dragon was at a great disadvantage. Her left arm was almost completely neutralized. She couldn't take a normal breath. And the brunette's body was still firmly pressing her to the mat.

"Fucking shit..." she thought.

It was almost impossible to reach the ropes now, so it was necessary to come up with something else, because the supply of oxygen in the lungs is not infinite. The blonde tried to use her legs in order to try to put more strength into her movements. Her plan was simple, but so far it was the only thing that came to her mind. Astrid wanted to try to start twitching from side to side even more actively in order to upset the balance of her rival. Although she did not have confidence in the sufficient effectiveness of this method.

Finding herself in a difficult situation, Astrid tried to use her powerful body to throw off the brunette. The Norwegian woman understood that this would not be the easiest task, because even considering her strength, it was difficult for her to work with Alison's weight. Besides, she couldn't say that mud could help her in this situation. Parts of their bodies slid over each other, perhaps this created some difficulties for the former champion, but at the same time it did not allow Astrid to use maximum opportunities.

She was even ready to try to change tactics, because with every second her oxygen supply was being depleted more and more. The Golden Dragon couldn't afford to stay in this position any longer, she needed to free herself right now, otherwise she risked losing consciousness. But at some point she managed to make a sharp movement and thereby Alison's position weakened.

For a brief moment, the Norwegian woman was able to breathe normally again. She felt a slight dizziness due to the rush of oxygen. But it didn't last long, because Alison stuck to her like a leech. The Golden Dragon did not have time to take a more advantageous position and after a few moments she was back in the hold. The American-Korean woman, apparently, did not want to change tactics. Her arm wrapped around Astrid's neck and the blonde again felt breathing problems.

"This is getting annoying," she thought.

Given her weakened state, Astrid could not use all her might to get to her feet in an attempt to free herself by brute force alone. Besides, now she wasn't sure if her endurance would be enough for a second round of side-to-side twitching attempts. Something told her that this time the oxygen would run out before she forced her rival to release her.

Therefore, she made a very simple, but perhaps the only right decision. Her hands were free and therefore nothing could prevent her from using what she used in matches most often. Her fists. In addition, mud will not be able to prevent her this time, because a punch remains a punch even if the body is covered with mud.

Therefore, the Norwegian woman was determined to clench her fists. She didn't have a lot of choice of targets because of the not very convenient position. However, one target was close enough and that was enough for her. The Golden Dragon was going to test her opponent's ribs for strength. Therefore, she was determined to use both of her fists to start hitting both sides of Alison's rib cage. It remained only to see how well her rival copes with the pain and is Alison ready to take the risk of getting several broken ribs in an attempt to keep Astrid in this hold?

At such moments it is very difficult to keep cool. Especially for a woman like Astrid, who has never been known for her ability to restrain emotions. The situation in which the Golden Dragon found herself greatly annoyed her, mostly because of the American-Korean woman who stuck to her like gum to the sole.

Astrid was puffing like a steam train, trying to free herself from Alison's grip. In another situation, it probably wouldn't be too much of a problem because of her wild strength. But now she had several serious obstacles in her way. The main obstacle, of course, was mud. Despite the fact that the Norwegian woman believed that she had no problems with any type of match, now she was ready to admit that everything was not going exactly as she imagined it.

Feeling the enormous pressure on her head, the Golden Dragon understood that she had to free herself at all costs. She didn't want to lose consciousness and lose to this brazen woman. She put this desire into her fists, which went to Alison's ribs. The former world champion groaned painfully when Astrid's knuckles cut into her ribs. This was an excuse to intensify the onslaught.

And Astrid's efforts were indeed justified, at least to some extent. When Alison realized that her ribs were unlikely to remain intact for long under the barrage of blows from the Golden Dragon, she shifted her hands closer to her torso. Her ribs were protected now. And although the blonde's head was still in the hold, Astrid felt that the grip of the American-Korean woman had loosened.

"Fuck off!" she growled.

Astrid was determined to strain her whole body, especially her arms. Now it was important for the descendant of the great Vikings to get rid of the grip of her rival, so she wanted to try to put her hands on Alison's shoulders. Now the brunette's position was not the most stable and Astrid hoped that this would play into her hands. The Golden Dragon wanted to use the strength of her entire body to push the former world champion in order to finally break her grip and create some distance between them.